Monthly Archives: November 2017

On the river bank I sit where we often sat I look at the memory Of our reflection On the water’s face The river flows Like the days But Our love is stubbornly static Do you remember us On our … Continue reading →

A table A chair Few pens And papers He waits For the old mother Wanting a letter To a long gone son He waits For the shepherd Wanting a petition Not to turn the free fields to farms A destruction … Continue reading →

I am singing again My wings are still broken My heart is still shivering Like a wet robin in November Not winter yet but the summer is long gone The harsh screams of autumn’s wind In the face of frozen … Continue reading →

Perfect week That’s the week I met you Perfect week That’s the week You smiled at me Perfect week That’s the week We kissed First time of many Perfect week That’s the week You told me You loved me Perfect … Continue reading →

It is over The operation I mean They cut through the eye They scratched the retina They did what they had to do No excuses Just facts And now I have to blink You have to blink We need the … Continue reading →

Since you left I stopped Every thing except Breathing All I remember is Us by the lake In The mountains I still wonder What happened To us You left I am speechless Tied into inaction Forgot How to write a … Continue reading →